Volume One: An Old Friend Returns Chapter 9: Five Flavors Winery

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The man in red clothes on horseback, with long eyebrows flying sideways, reached out to fish out a girl on the execution ground, and threw her on the horseback.

He picked up another one, piled it on the girl's body, turned around and rode away, saying: "Zheyun, take the rest with you, go back and pick slowly."

What the fuss was about, Yao Yao looked at the man and the horse, such eye-catching clothes, such bright horses, and such a high-profile appearance without being struck by lightning.

Well, I confirmed with my eyes that he is someone I can't afford to offend.

"This, yes, is His Highness the Crown Prince. Are you crazy? What are you doing?"

"Shhh, didn't someone say that the prince is a dandy in the East Palace?"

The onlookers recovered from the shock of the solar eclipse, and then fell into the huge blow of the Crown Prince's Tribulation Field. They nodded repeatedly, but they still reacted quickly after studying. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is lustful, and robbing someone is nothing.

"Wait, you're so lustful, just rob the girl, why are you robbing the man?"

"Sex, isn't it divided into male and female?"

The people watching gasped. The reputation of the Donggong Dandy was indeed worthy of his reputation. He robbed the execution ground and also robbed men and women together.

The Great Jing Dynasty is coming to an end! ! !

He committed such a treasonous crime and committed such a shameless dandy, but no official dared to step forward to stop him. Instead, he fell to his knees with his head lowered, gritted his teeth, suppressed laughter, and squinted his eyes to watch the fun.

Although curiosity is risky, gossip must be cautious.

But this kind of excitement is rare in a century. Even if you don’t eat lunch, you still have to see it.

If you miss this time, you will never see such excitement again in your next life.

Ruan Shilang knelt down in panic, wanting to stop him but not having the guts to really do so.

He had no choice but to stretch out his hand to show off, his cheeks twitched, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Your Highness, Your Highness, no, no, no, these, these are all death row prisoners drawn by the saint's ink pen."

This unlucky Si Tiantai could not calculate the ominous solar eclipse by looking at the celestial phenomena, but why did the prince also come to join in the fun?

Can I still live happily in this deceptive and bloody officialdom?

Xie Mengxia swung his horsewhip fiercely, turned around and yelled: "Go away, wait until I am done with my entertainment, and I will send you back to chop you up again. What nonsense."

This statement makes sense. Ruan Shilang was speechless immediately. He really couldn't resist this reckless playboy.

But then I thought about it, anyway, it was the prince who robbed the person, the trouble was caused by the prince, and it was also the prince who was scolded and punished. The prince was not afraid, how could he be so careless.

Ruan Shilang stood up in a hurry, patted the dirt on his clothes easily, and said seriously: "Okay, pack up and go back to the office."

His Highness the Crown Prince's status was too high. Yao Yao was not blessed enough to recognize him, so she naturally didn't recognize him. However, she had heard about the things he had done, and she listened to them with pleasure.

This man has never appeared in the marketplace, but there is no shortage of legends about him in the marketplace.

He is revered as the highest form of a playboy, and has always been imitated but never surpassed.

Yao Yao was so close that he could hear these words clearly. He was indeed a real demon king. In the past fifteen years, he had been in and out of power, but he still remained in the position of the prince. All because he had a good father and mother-in-law. He also has a clever mouth. If he were in the previous life, he would be the one who no one would dare to compete with.

Yao Yao, a mere seventh-grade soldier who joined the army, beat her to death. She didn't even have the guts to stop him, and couldn't stop him.

Moreover, there have long been rumors that few of the beautiful girls, uh, and pretty young men who entered the East Palace could make it out alive. Those he robbed were all death row prisoners. Death on the execution ground was death, and death in the East Palace was as well. Death, death by different paths.

In an instant, Yao Yao thought of death methods such as the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, which were too horrible to watch.

Under the bright and warm sun, she shuddered, abnormal, really abnormal.

After being stunned for a moment, Zheyun led the guards and servants of the East Palace, holding one in each hand like a chicken, and threw dozens of other death row prisoners into the carriage, followed Xie Mengxia, and rushed to the East Palace. go.

The bloody autumn battle turned into a bloodless tribulation field. Yao Yao had his hands on his back, and the sword tassel on his side continued to jump. It was noon, it was time for lunch, and he had to eat even after running an errand. .

If you go wrong on an errand, you deserve to be wronged, and it is unforgivable to feel wronged to your stomach.

The Cao family in Chongxianfang made a new tile barbecue from Shishi. They still followed the ancient method of roasting pork belly in Qi Min Yaoshu. They deboned the meat, marinated it with wine, fish sauce, onion, ginger, orange peel and black bean sauce, and put it in Grill evenly on the tiles and serve with dipping sauces when eating.

When his salary was first paid out at the beginning of the month, Yao Yao went to Cao's house to eat once. As soon as he took a bite, the meat was delicate and tender, leaving an endless aftertaste. He paired it with a bowl of sour and refreshing rice, tsk tsk tsk, that's called a Comfortable.

Now that it is just the middle of the month, Yao Yao has been stuffed with food for half a month. The remaining money in Yao Yao's hand is obviously not enough for a meal of tile barbecue. Not to mention the tile barbecue, even vegetarian dishes and rice can only last three to five days. Yes, for the remaining ten days, she can only eat from the public kitchen.

Yao Yao walked slowly to the Chang'an County government office, planning to take the horse to Cao's house to smell the meat outside the restaurant.

He Dengglou's face was red, he ran over with a groan, and took a breath: "Boss Yao, Guo Liang sent a message. The Siamese businessman has entered the city and stayed at the Five Flavors Winery in Liquanfang."

Wuwei Winery is located south of the east gate of Liquanfang. It is a two-story building with gray bricks and gray tiles, and a small backyard.

There is a main entrance, a backyard entrance, and a side entrance. You can eat and drink on the first floor, and stay and sleep on the second floor. Because the wine shop is close to the east gate of Liquanfang, it is convenient to enter and exit the inner square, but it is also very crowded.

Yao Yao has been there several times, and when he heard about this wine shop, he couldn't help but recall the golden stem dew in the wine shop.

I heard that it is a recipe from Ouchi. It is clearer and more mellow than the golden stem dew brewed by ordinary wine shops, and it is not harmful to people. It is naturally more expensive, five coins per tael of wine.

The first time she drank it, she called it a money grab.

She also remembered the charming female shopkeeper behind the counter. She was about thirty years old. She could not be said to be extremely beautiful, but her charm was really outstanding. She was also knowledgeable, knowledgeable and considerate, and she was no more generous than the courtesans in Pingkangfang.

There is such a flower-like wine shop called Xishi, and the business of the wine shop is booming, causing the bees to buzz.

Guo Liang had disheveled hair and was wearing a tattered gown with big holes and small eyes. There were lots of patches on it. He was sitting on the street corner at the front entrance of Wuwei Tavern, with the sun behind him and a broken bowl with a hole in it in front of him. Holding two copper plates.

Yao Yao, wearing a goose-yellow skirt and shirt, walked past Guo Liang without looking away and threw a copper coin over.

Guo Liang hurriedly typed out seven pieces and sang: "On the thirty-third day, the sky will rise, and the gods will appear next to the white clouds."

Yao Yao waved his hands with a disgusted look on his face: "Okay, okay, okay, stop singing, it's making my head hurt."

Guo Liang chuckled and whispered: "On the second floor, turn right and walk to the end. Once you enter, you will never come out again."

Yao Yao nodded slightly and led He Denglou into the door of the restaurant.

The waiter hurriedly came up to meet her and saw a beautiful girl with long eyebrows and a smile on her lips, followed by a young and elegant young man.

Eight hundred thoughts ran through his mind, whether the beautiful girl and the young man would elope or have a tryst. Then he nodded and bowed with a smile: "You two, please come in, or stay in the hotel."

Yao Yao raised two fingers: "Two upper rooms, the quieter one."

The waiter was stunned.

A beautiful girl and a young man should have a sleeping room together.

Sure enough, the excerpts from this play are misleading.

Not all beautiful little ladies can't walk when they see elegant scholars.

So as a waiter, I still have some hope of finding a beautiful wife.

He shouted loudly: "Okay, go up to two rooms, go upstairs and turn right to the second to last room and the third room. Be careful and watch your feet."

Yao Yao went upstairs with her skirt in hand and walked to the end of the second floor. She lay down outside the door at the end and listened for a while.

He Denglou stood guard at the stairs, looking back and gesturing towards Yao Yao.

Yao Yao nodded, took half a step back, and kicked the wooden door.

He didn't know whether the door was weak or whether Yao Yao's feet were too strong. With a clang, the door broke into eight pieces and hit the ground.

"Who, who?" A roar came from the room, and before he could finish the roar, someone covered his mouth and started whimpering.

"Xiao Hezi, come in." After a moment, Yao Yao shouted from inside the house.

He Denglu responded, waved away the dust, and ran into the house.

I saw Yao Yao sitting on a chair with his legs crossed. The Siamese businessman fell to the ground, his mouth was filled with a piece of rag that he tore from nowhere, his hands were tied behind his back, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

He Denglu cleared his throat: "Boss Yao, is this, take it back?"

Yao Yao raised his chin: "Why are you taking it back? I just checked it. This old boy said that there are still people coming to pick up the goods at night. There are more than one. These bastards who buy and sell dirty medicine, let's stew them with a spoonful. Well, what are you doing here?"

He Denglou looked back, pointed at the broken door on the ground and grumbled: "Yao, boss, what should I do with this door?"

"...."

Ah, this, I didn’t hold back my strength, my foot was a bit too strong, so be careful next time, be careful.

At one o'clock in the morning, the sound of dusk drums rang throughout Chang'an City. The gates of the squares were closed and a curfew was imposed in the city, but you could still move around freely in the squares.

At the beginning of the third watch, the main entrance, backyard door and side door of Wuwei Winery were all closed. The candles in the store were all extinguished, and only two wind lanterns under the door plaque swayed with the night wind.

Several figures surrounded the Five Flavors Wine Shop, and then two people stepped on the wall and jumped into the backyard gently and deftly. Then they opened the backyard door and let a few people into the courtyard.

The two people who climbed over the wall immediately jumped onto the roof of the second floor, and tiptoed to the far right side of the roof. One person lit a fire, and the other person uncovered a piece of roof tile and looked down in the dim light. go.

The room was pitch dark, and there was a person lying on his side on the bed. He was quite big, motionless, facing the wall, and he was deeply sleepy.

The two people on the roof gestured to everyone in the courtyard.